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Three days later, the imperial capital.

The sun had just risen, and the court was full of courtiers wearing official hats. And the great general of the white tiger army, Murong mountain, seems to have heard something and came to the court again.

The emperor sat on the top dragon chair, glanced at the cold looking Murong mountain, gently waved to the eunuch next to him.

The eunuch nodded slightly and shouted in a sharp voice, "if you have a book to play, you can retreat without a book!"

"Your majesty!"

As soon as the voice fell, Murong mountain took the lead in standing up and saying, "I heard that the special envoy sent by your majesty to investigate the cause of situ Zheng's death in Huai'an mansion has returned. Please call him up and ask him."

"Oh? He's back so soon? It's very fast, Xuan!"

"Xuan Wupin walks in the hall. Xue pan goes to the temple to ask questions!"

The sharp voice rose again. Xue pan, who had been waiting outside earlier, limped up with a face swollen like a pig's head.

Seeing this, the ministers in the hall couldn't help but wonder one after another.

What happened to Duke Xue? It seems that he was beaten, but it's impossible. The emperor's special envoy, who dares to beat him?

When the emperor saw his pig head, he almost didn't know him. He also looked strange and said, "Xue pan, what's the matter with you? How did you become this virtue?"

"Your majesty!"

It was as if he had seen his own father. As soon as Xue pan saw the emperor's puzzled face, he immediately bowed down in tears and wailed, "you have to decide for the slave. Yang Feng, President of the chamber of Commerce of Huai'an Prefecture, is so bold. He dares to ignore his majesty's majesty, beat the slave and bully the king. If you don't punish him severely, where is your Majesty's majesty?"

What, dare you call the holy envoy?

What's the origin of Yang Feng? What a big dog!

As soon as he said this, the crowd was angry and disorderly. Then there was the Minister of rites, who stood up in indignation and said, "Your Majesty, these people are unforgivable. I hope your majesty will punish them severely, otherwise where is the monarchy?"

"I hope your majesty will punish you severely!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the officials worshipped together.

Seeing this, Xue pan couldn't help laughing.

Yang Feng, you are waiting for the whole family to copy and kill. You dare to beat our family. This is the end, hem!

Murong mountain didn't care whether a eunuch was beaten or not. He just stared at him coldly and said, "Xue pan, your majesty sent you to investigate the killing of situ, the head of Huai'an mansion. Have you found any clues?"

"Oh, I just want to tell your majesty about it!"

A word woke up the dreamer. Xue pan wanted to give another fire to Yang Feng, who was about to be beheaded. He said, "tell your majesty, the slave has been found out clearly. The leader of Huai'an mansion, situ Zheng, did not die at the mouth of monsters, but the new president of Huai'an chamber of Commerce, killed by Yang Feng!"

What, him again?

Hearing his return, the ministers present were shocked again.

Who on earth is Yang Feng? Why do you do this kind of death?

First he killed the imperial court's commander, and then he hit his Majesty's special envoy. He didn't know how to stop. Did he really know how to write the word death?

"Your Majesty, if these villains don't kill, it's not enough to calm the people's anger."

"Your Majesty, this son is so rebellious. It's not enough to die thousands of times!"

"I hope your majesty will punish you severely!"

The ministers remonstrated again. Gu jingbubo on Murong mountain stepped forward, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, since your special envoy has found out the truth, please punish him severely according to the law of Fenglei empire!"

Listening to these adults' advice, Xue pan was almost laughing.

Prime Minister Wang stood at the head of the queue, as if he were closing his eyes and raising his spirits. He turned a deaf ear and made no movement.

The emperor glanced at the people present, but remained silent and did not make a decision immediately.

But just at this time, a sharp notice sounded outside the hall: "Ye Jianfei, war technology tutor of Tianfeng college, please see me!"

"Xuan!"

The emperor opened his mouth faintly, and the eunuch around him drank again. Ye Jianfei walked slowly into the hall of the chaotang hall and bowed down and said, "Tianfeng college, war technology instructor, ye Jianfei, meet your majesty."

"Master Ye doesn't have to be polite. I don't know why he suddenly came to see me today?"

"I have been entrusted to bring something to your majesty. Please have a look!"

With a slight smile, ye Jianfei waved his hand directly. The ring in his hand suddenly emitted a bright light. Then he saw that the whole hall was suddenly filled with blood soaked cloth strips, and even the ministers of the hall could not stand down.

When the emperor saw it, he was surprised and said, "mentor ye, this is..."

The rest of the ministers were also aware of what ye Jianfei had brought.

The corner of his mouth crossed a mysterious arc. Ye Jianfei bowed down to the emperor and said firmly, "this is the ten thousand people's post of millions of people in the capital of Huai'an mansion. I ask your majesty to be kind to Yang Feng, the new president of Huai'an chamber of Commerce."

"What, Wanmin post?"

As soon as this remark was made, the ministers of the court hall were shocked.

Wanmin post represents the public opinion and is the biggest voice from the people. Generally, it is only when there are major grievances that the people will shout grievances together.

Even the emperor can't ignore the weight of this, otherwise he will be confused.

No emperor wants to be a confused king, and no emperor can despise the demands of all people's posts.

But how can Yang Feng make millions of people jointly plead for his injustice.

For a moment, the ministers who had just shouted to severely punish Yang Feng were all mute and silent. It seems that there is a problem in the middle. It's really inappropriate to make a noise.

Xue Pan's face changed greatly. How could he have thought that a president of the chamber of Commerce who had just taken office would have such great prestige and could unite millions of people to sign this ten thousand people post.

The key is that he was able to invite the tutor of dongtianfeng college to send it to him.

You know, Tianfeng college plays an important role in the Empire. More than half of the court officials came from that college, and the emperor had to give them three thin noodles.

If he had known that Yang Feng had such close ties with Tianfeng college, He Xue pan would not have made things so rigid.

Now it's difficult to ride a tiger. Xue pan can only go all the way to Hei, biting his teeth and saying, "Your Majesty, this Wanmin post must be false. You can't believe it."

"Validation!"

When his eyes booed, the emperor drank lightly.

The eunuch next to him nodded slightly and immediately went down to preach. After a while, an old man of about 50 came to the temple, bowed to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, what's your will?"

"Master he, identify this Wanmin post!"

"Yes!"

Master he nodded, waved a finger and pointed to these bloody cloth strips.

For a moment, the blood on the cloth was boiling, flying in the sky like red ghosts, and the cries rang through the whole hall one after another.

"Save president Yang, save president Yang..."

The ministers in the temple were almost deaf when they heard these sounds.

Master he waved his sleeve, immediately withdrew his technique and bowed down: "Tell your majesty, every word on the ten thousand people's post represents a person's spiritual knowledge. There are as many as one million words, which is genuine. Especially, each word is written by the writer's own blood, so the mood is more high. So that the voice in the word has spread. I've never seen such an exciting ten thousand people's post. How can it be false?"